The heartache in my head is why I can't sleep at night.
Why I toss and turn in bed and,
why I wake up in the middle of the night.
people always looking down on me
is a brden in my life.
That burden begining to feel unbearable.
Hoping, praying, wishing to be
within a stonestones thow of a miricle.
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I would like to translate this poem
its easy to feel this way another great poem please keep it up 110% No Reason To Care